Chapter 182: Being pitted and unhappy

"Xiao Chunyang Guan Xuanting, meet Uncle Taizhen. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The rest of the old Taoist aunts, including Xuanqing, paid homage to Liu Xi one after another.

Liu Xi was stunned, and looked at a group of old Dao aunts and little Dao aunts who bowed down to pay homage to him.

The others were also stunned, looked at the old Taoist aunts who bowed down beside them, and then looked at the strange girls who didn't know what the situation was, and couldn't figure out what the hell this group of old women was doing.

Liu Xi blinked, looked to the left, then to the right, and finally turned his head to look behind him.

There was no one around her, and there was no one behind her, and the group of old Taoist aunts were indeed saluting her.

Although Liu Xi was in the cultivation world, there were also many old people who bowed to her and called her ancestor fairy. But this is not the world of cultivation, and she has never joined the Little Pure Yang Temple, why do these old Taoist aunts worship her?

If she said that she recognized the wrong person, could Xuanqing, who brought her all the way, recognize the wrong person?

"Uh...... Fellow Daoists, is there any misunderstanding?" asked Liu Xi cautiously.

Daoist Xuanqing raised his head, still bowing his body to maintain a saluting posture: "There is no misunderstanding, the ancestor of Wuchen Master passed down the decree, announced that he would accept you as an apprentice, and give the Taoist name Taizhen." ”

Liu Xi swallowed his saliva: "But it's ......"

"Senior Uncle Taizhen, do you want me and a few senior sisters to visit you all the time?"

Xuan Qing interrupted Liu Xi's words and stared straight at her.

“……”

Liu Xi said "" in her heart, what do you mean, look at this battle to force her to admit it?

Hmph, this immortal dignified Jindan Ancestor, although he is down, how can he be persecuted and threatened by a group of mortal Dao Gu?

If you love to worship, you can worship for as long as you can, anyway, I don't agree.

Seeing Liu Xi's face showing confrontational emotions, Daoist Xuanqing said faintly: "Uncle Taizhen, don't you want to see Master Wuchen?"

Liu Xi: "......"

Damn! This fairy is in trouble, and they all bully me.

Well, if you are ruthless, you have successfully threatened this fairy.

"Get up, no need to be polite. ”

Liu Xi sighed secretly, since he recognized it, he simply stepped forward generously.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

Xuan Ting responded softly, then stood up straight and glanced at Liu Xi carefully.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean? Where did this girl come from, when did you have an extra uncle in your little pure yang view?"

Shoujing Lao Dao reacted and hurriedly shouted.

Daoist Xuanting turned his head to look at him, his expression was extremely serious: "Brother Shoujing Dao, please be cautious, don't be rude to my Uncle Taizhen, otherwise don't blame Xiao Chunyang Guan for not understanding hospitality!"

"You ......"

Shoujing Lao Dao was just about to speak, but he saw all the old Dao aunts staring at him in unison, the sword spikes on his shoulders fluttering, and if he didn't agree with each other, he wanted to draw his sword.

His expression froze, the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and he flicked his sleeves angrily, no longer entangled in the question of Liu Xi's identity.

You must know that Xiao Chunyangguan is indeed green and yellow, and there are few young heirs and they are not powerful, but this group of old women is amazing.

Don't look at the twelve people they sent are all masters, but if they really make a move, they may not be the opponents of the seven old Dao Gu in front of them.

Not to mention, there are more than a dozen old women outside!

The most terrifying thing is that the legendary dustless Taoist is like a great god in the view.

If they dare to be presumptuous, they just give Xiao Chunyangguan a reason to start a war, and they will be beaten into dogs in minutes.

No, you must not fall for this group of old Taoist aunts, they want to fight, but the old men don't give them a chance.

can only use rules to force them to hand over Lu Zu's inheritance, as for this cave mansion, there is no need to think about the old thing without dust.

"Hmph, since it's an apprentice accepted by the Dustless Master Ancestor's decree, then forget it. So, you little pure Yangguan, do you want her to participate in the war for you?"

Shou Jing didn't even look at Liu Xi, still staring at Xuan Ting and said.

"Calf Nose, where do you look?"

Liu Xi raised his voice and shouted impatiently at Shoujing Lao Dao.

Shoujing Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and then furious.

He is almost seventy years old this year, and he has been cultivating for more than 60 years, and only in the first few years of being a Taoist priest did anyone dare to call him a little bull nose.

This yellow-haired girl who came out of nowhere is so disrespectful, how can he not be angry?

He pointed at Liu Xi angrily and said angrily: "You ......"

"Presumptuous! What are you? You have this attitude when you talk to my uncle? Do you have any etiquette rules, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Liu Xiliu raised her eyebrows, lowered her face and said sharply.

Inexplicably, she was cheated into a Taoist aunt, and she was in a very, very bad mood.

She was originally a real person of Jindan, and the momentum of this angry Jindan Ancestor suddenly erupted like a torrent.

Shou Jing and the others were opposite her with the momentum of greeting her head-on, and suddenly felt that an invisible mountain peak was pressing in front of her, and it was so heavy that people couldn't breathe.

He was suddenly startled, and involuntarily took a step back, looking at the girl in front of him in shock.

Shoujing Lao Dao was still like this, and the other people around him were even more unbearable, and they all took three steps back, and then looked at Liu Xi in surprise.

The scorn in their eyes was long gone, replaced by shock and surprise.

"I don't know if it's too true...... Uncle Shi, do you want us to respect the old or love the young?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was the leader of the Ziyang Daoist Sect of the Quanzhen Sect, and just now he was also forced to take three steps back by Liu Xi's momentum, and suddenly felt that his old face was red, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Taoism has a long heritage, many branches, and a wide area. Therefore, it is not a branch system, no matter how high or low the seniority, you can call your senior brother when you meet.

For the respected seniors, they only call them master or uncle.

Therefore, Ming Yi called Shoujing his uncle, and Xuanting Xuanqing as his uncle, even if Liu Xi's seniority was twice as big as Xuanting Xuanqing, he still only called him uncle.

Liu Xi turned his head to stare at Ming Yi, his eyes that were as clear as the moon reflected the firelight, like two burning torches.

As soon as Ming Yi looked at her for a moment, he felt that the two torches in her eyes seemed to burn into his mind through the sight, burning his soul.

He snorted, quickly avoided his gaze, and his face was suddenly as white as paper.

"Presumptuous!"

Liu Xi glared and shouted.

"Choke!"

The old Taoist aunts behind Liu Xi drew their swords in unison, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and the sound of drawing the sword in unison was like a dragon's groan.

"What province are you, talk to me, what is your attitude?"

Liu Xi took a step forward, approached Ming Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you understand how to respect the old and love the young? I am younger than you, and you should love the young. You don't touch anything, you speak harshly, where do you have the bearing of a monk, so many years of Taoism have been in the belly of a dog?"

was pointed at by the old Taoist girls with a sword, and was scolded by a teenage girl pointing at his nose, Ming Yi was ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't dare to move.

His white face suddenly turned red, and his lips squirmed several times, but under the persecution of the old Taoist sisters' long swords, he finally bowed his head in a snort: "Ming Yi is rude, please forgive Uncle Shi." ”